The red-gold flame spreading from Mo Li's body contained extremely domineering power of destruction. Even though the huge bloody handprint was condensed by the power of an extremely terrifying god and demon in the sea of blood, it still
Nothing can stop the burning of this flame!
The power in the bloody hand turned into fuel, and was ignited by the red-gold flames in the blink of an eye, without any hindrance!
Vaguely, a huge red-gold divine bird appeared behind Mo Li. It had three legs and stood proudly in the sky. It was full of noble and majestic aura. It was like the master of the entire world, so that no one dared to look directly at it!
"How can this be……"
When he first saw his bloody handprints being burned by the red-gold domineering flames, the face of the gods and demons of the Asura tribe changed greatly. In shock, even the phantom of the terrifying gods and demons behind him, which was tens of millions of feet high, was faintly visible.
Somewhat scattered!
However, after seeing the huge three-legged bird behind Mo Li, the shock in his heart became even more intense. His mouth opened wide, like a fledgling monk with little knowledge, almost dumbfounded!
"The Three-Legged Golden Crow is the True Fire of the Sun from the Three-Legged Golden Crow!"
He was extremely horrified and said in a daze: "No...impossible, how could you have the power of the three-legged Golden Crow? They no longer exist in the world, I don't believe it!"
The Three-Legged Golden Crow is the legendary emperor of the demon clan. Before he was born, he had already dominated the three realms. How could such a being and such power appear in such a low-level world of immortal cultivation, in such a humble world?
On the monk?!
Especially, this little monk still has the aura of Nuwa in his body, he is a human!
Is it that this small world contains too many secrets, or is there some secret hidden in the body of this little monk?
Otherwise, how could the supreme existence of the demon clan favor such a lowly person so much?
In an instant, this god and demon, who is considered extremely terrifying in all the worlds, had thousands of thoughts flashing through his mind. However, these thoughts were immediately suppressed by him. There was only a ray of deep eyes, staring at him intently.
Looking at Mo Li, or rather, the shadow of the three-legged golden crow behind Mo Li, there was a hint of greed and passion.
The true sun fire of the three-legged golden crow is a domineering power that surpasses all the flames in the heavens and the world. Even the red lotus karma fire released by the supreme treasure in their clan is far less domineering than the true sun fire!
The true fire of the sun burns nothing, burns nothing, and has no rival under the Great Luo!
Otherwise, even if it is a trace of his magic power that has been weakened to the extreme after that long distance, how can it be burned by any flame?!
Since this weak monk can possess this powerful magical power that has become extinct in all the worlds, then why can't he!
At this moment, the figure of Ming Yuan in the night became more and more illusory, even fragmented, and was about to disappear without a trace.
The terrifying existence of the Asura clan, feeling the blurred small world, gritted his teeth, and the sea of blood boiling and rolling around him suddenly burned. Under that burning, his aura became more and more intense.
Stronger, stronger and stronger!
"Fa Tian Xiang Earth, kill!"
He shouted loudly, and the phantom of a god and demon tens of millions of feet tall behind him immediately merged into his body. The churning huge sea of blood burned even more intensely, and the terrifying aura immediately enveloped the whole place.
Above the heads of all the creatures in this world, there is endless murderous intent and terrifying anger, almost breaking free from the shackles of the abyss and descending into this world!
That huge palm stretched out again, and before the terrifying power came, countless huge black cracks appeared in the sky!
Finally, a huge blood-colored handprint condensed by mana broke through the shackles above the abyss and descended on this world. This blood-colored handprint was more powerful than the one just now. The entire land of China could detect it.
An extremely evil and bloody killing force has come to this world!
Looking at the bloody handprint grabbing at Mo Li from a distance, the god and demon of the Asura clan was breathing heavily, but there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.
With this blow, he not only brought his magical powers to the extreme, but also burned his one hundred thousand years of magical power. Even after being weakened by endless distances, it was enough to rival the existence of a true immortal when he came to that place in the mortal world.
A full blow, the gap between the two realms is huge. With that kid's behavior, how can he resist even if he has the power of the true fire of the sun?!
here we go again!
Mo Li, who had escaped from a desperate situation because the inexplicable flames burning around him burned the blood handprint, had no time to relax when a more powerful blood handprint appeared in front of him again, and his expression suddenly changed.
The reason he was able to resist the bloody handprint once was because the god and demon underestimated his enemy. But what method would he use to resist it again?
Before he could resist the bloody handprint, the ferocious aura soaring into the sky had already made his limbs stiff and his whole body trembling. The huge power gap made his soul tremble. Under this kind of power, he had no resistance at all.
Power!
The Nine Heavens Divine Weapon in his palm made a clear and exciting sound. The sound was full of unyielding, as if he wanted to go up against the sky and smash this bloody handprint. However, the huge power gap suppressed the sword.
It’s impossible to fly!
At this critical moment of life and death, the phantom of the three-legged golden crow moved!
As if it was angered, the three-legged golden crow spread its wings and screamed loudly. In an instant, its whole body burned with blazing flames. The red-gold flames covered it and Mo Li's figures, hanging high in the night sky.
, like a small sun, spreading endless light and heat!
The scorching heat and overbearing destructive power contained in that little sun made it difficult for all the monks present to move, fearing that just one drop would be enough to destroy all the monks in the entire Fenxiang Valley!
In everyone's horrified eyes, the big hand that destroyed the world collided with the small sun in the sky. The blood-colored brilliance and the red-gold flame collided fiercely, and the sky and the earth were blazing.
All the monks were blinded at this time.
Under the collision of tyrannical forces, all their five senses and six consciousnesses were blocked, and they could only faintly notice the terrifying aura floating above their heads that could kill them thousands of times.
I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like a moment or tens of thousands of years. Finally, the light between heaven and earth disappeared without a trace.
They regained their sight and saw their surroundings.
Incense Valley, no, there is no Incense Valley anymore.
Mountains with a radius of thousands of miles, and all parts higher than a hundred feet have disappeared without a trace. On the ground, there are deep ravines one after another. In many places, the ground has turned into a sea of magma and fire, releasing hot water.
fog.
There is no doubt that it was caused by the aftermath of the collision of forces.
The root cause of all this is the two figures in the sky, the illusory gods and demons of the Asura tribe in the abyss who will completely disappear in the next moment, and Mo Li, whose breath is weak in the air.
Mo Li is still alive!
Tian Buyi and others breathed a sigh of relief.
Although after the aftermath of the fight between the two, nearly half of the surrounding monks were killed or injured, but the Qingyun and Tianyin families, and Arita Buyi protected each other, but no one died. Only a few people were injured in the fight just now, and a few
People couldn't bear the evil aura of the sea of blood and went crazy for a while, but now that the aura of the sea of blood has almost dissipated, they have gradually calmed down.
Obviously, Mo Li won.
Otherwise, under the Mahamudra offensive just now, how could he still be standing in the air?!
"The sun is really fire...the sun is really fire..."
In the abyss, the angry voice of the terrifying god and demon is still coming out. Unfortunately, without the medium of the Fulong Cauldron, the abyss finally disappears into nothingness. No matter how hard the demon god struggles, he will not give up.
It can only slowly disappear into the night.
At the last moment, his almost inaudible voice reached Mo Li's ears from an extremely distant place:
"You brat, remember this king's name, this king Bo Xun. Sooner or later, I will see you again..."
Bo Xun...
Mo Li was shocked, and then, the endless darkness swallowed up his consciousness, and his figure fell from the sky and fell straight down.
"Li'er!"
Seeing this, Tian Buyi no longer cared about the other disciples around him and flew up to catch Mo Li's body.
However, the moment his palm touched Mo Li, his expression changed drastically in shock.
When he fell down, all the Qingyun disciples and the people from Tianyin Temple were shocked when they saw the evil look on the head of the Dazhu Peak. Could it be that Li Li, who had just shown his power, had been seriously injured?
With this in mind, they gathered around to take a look, and their expressions suddenly changed!
I could see that Mo Li, who was originally heroic and handsome, now has sunken eye sockets, a withered face, and cracked skin all over his body. He is so thin that only his bones are left, as if all the essence of flesh and blood has been harvested by some demonic witch.
Do you have half the invincibility to fight against the gods and demons of the Abyss?
Even my own breath is as thin as a gossamer. Look at it, I am afraid that I will die on the spot if I can't catch my breath!
"Seventh Junior Brother!"
"Seventh Senior Brother!"
"Junior Brother Mo!"
…
All the Qingyun Sect disciples called out one after another with sad expressions on their faces, especially Tian Linger, Zhang Xiaofan, and Lu Xueqi, whose eyes were red with anxiety.
On the other hand, the disciples of Tianyin Temple, after the initial shock, could faintly detect a faint joy in their eyes. This is also reasonable. After all, now that the scourge of the Beast God has been eliminated, the leader of the Demon Cult and the Fulong Cauldron
After removing them together, there are only three or two big cats and kittens left in Fenxiang Valley. Only the two major forces, Tianyin Temple and Qingyun Sect, coexist in the world. With people like Mo Li around, Tianyin Temple will never be able to stand out!
However, Fa Xiang had a calm expression on his face. He took out a bottle of elixir from his pocket and said: "Tian Chief, little monk, here is a Vajra Duer elixir, which has the effect of strengthening the body and cultivating the body, and may help Junior Brother Mo's injury.
"
After saying that, he handed it to Tian Buyi.
Unexpectedly, Tian Buyi stretched out his hand to stop him, took a deep look at the monk, and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but no need, our sect has its own healing elixir."
After the words fell, he took a step back, distanced himself from the Dharma Minister and everyone, then paid careful attention to his surroundings, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out several rhubarb pills, and stuffed it into Mo Li's mouth.
This elixir was refined by Tian Buyi from various elixirs. It melted in the mouth and was visible to the naked eye. There was a trace of blood on Mo Li's face and his breathing became much smoother. However, his weak breath did not improve at all.
Obviously, Li Qiye's condition was only temporarily stable, and if he wanted his injury to improve, he would need other means.
"Fellow Taoists of Tianyin Temple, I am in a hurry to rush back to Qingyun Mountain, so I won't accompany you!"
Tian Buyi raised his hands to Fa Xiang and the others, but without waiting for their response, he waved his sleeves and the Red Flame Fairy Sword immediately turned into a streak of crimson brilliance, sweeping the people of Qingyun Sect straight towards the north.
Looking at the rainbow light that left in a hurry, a disciple of Tianyin Temple showed an unhappy look on his face and said: "Brother Faxiang, this person from Qingyun Sect is too ignorant. You kindly gave the medicine, but he suspected that we wanted to
The murder of that man surnamed Mo is really like a dog biting Lu Dongbin!"
"Amitabha!"
Dharma Prime recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and then said: "Junior brother Fa De, don't talk nonsense. Master Tian is worried about the safety of junior brother Mo. Things happen for a reason and there is no other intention."
He looked around and saw everything he could see was devastated. Compared with the huge crowd of monks who were watching before Moli Beast God's battle, there were only twenty-three out of ten monks present. Young faces were rarely seen, but
It was because they could not withstand the aftermath of Mo Li's successive battles that they all died tragically, with only a few senior monks with advanced cultivation surviving.
The Dharma Prime Minister recited the Buddha's name again, and then said: "Uncle Pukong, the impact of this fight is huge. We should rush back to Mount Sumeru and report the details of this situation to Master and him."
Whether it is the Beast God or Qi Hao, the death of both means that the situation in the world has changed dramatically. Where Tianyin Temple will go from here will be decided by Master Puhong.
Although Pukong was irritable, he still understood the importance. He nodded immediately and said: "Just follow what Master Faxiang's nephew said, let's set off as soon as possible."
Everyone in Tianyin Temple set off immediately.
By this time, in the Incense Valley at night, only the monks who had suffered heavy losses were left, feeling inexplicable grief over the bodies of their relatives and friends.
…
One day later, Qingyun Mountain.
In the Yuqing Hall of Tongtian Peak, Master Daoxuan was meditating. Suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps came in from outside.
He took a closer look and saw a young disciple wearing a blue robe. Who could it be if it wasn't Chang Jian?
Chang Jian looked extremely anxious, obviously something big had happened.
Seeing this, Master Daoxuan did not care to pursue the other party's unreported and rude intrusion. He frowned and said: "Chang Jian, what happened? Why are you so panicked?"
"Master, something big happened in Fenxiang Valley!"
Chang Jian said anxiously: "Junior Brother Mo killed the beast and demon with his sword, and then was ambushed by Qi Hao, the leader of the Demon Cult, and almost completely destroyed the Demon Cult's forces!"
"What!"
Master Daoxuan was overjoyed and stood up suddenly, saying: "Is this true or false?"
Chang Jian said with an ugly expression: "Master, this is the letter sent from Master Tian a day ago. Junior Brother Mo... Junior Brother Mo has been severely injured, and his life and death are uncertain!"
Master Daoxuan felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and the smile on his face immediately froze.